"You, you've won, let me go.
The short and fat guy begged for mercy, but his eyes were filled with incomparable resentment.
"Let you go?
That's too easy. We agreed that if I lost, I would fulfill my promise. "Lin Fan said with a playful smile," There are tens of thousands of people here who can testify.
You can't deny it even if you want to … "
"What crotch?
I didn't make such a bet. "
The short and fat guy flatly denied, "Besides, there's no such rule in the competition. If you force me, you'll be violating the competition rules …"
Lin Fan sneered, stared at him and said, "Old man, how old are you?"
The short and fat guy said in confusion, "Why, why are you asking this?"
"Old man, you're at least two hundred years old."
"That's right, I can be your grandfather's grandfather …"
Lin Fan suppressed his anger and said, "Haha, is that so? Old man, you're already so old, yet you're going back on your words. You're even acting shamelessly with a junior like me. Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you ashamed?"
The short and fat guy turned his head, "You're asking me, your grandfather, to kneel down to you, your grandson. You're going too far."
"Smelly mouth."
Lin Fan finally couldn't take it anymore. He went up and slapped the short and fat guy, causing his mouth to become crooked.
His front teeth flew out.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Then, he pressed him to the ground and said forcefully, "Crawl for me."
"I protest, I've already admitted defeat. If you hit me again, you'll be using violence." The short and fat guy roared.
"Using violence?
… To a trash like you, I'll use violence. "Lin Fan said as he slapped the short and fat guy again, causing his face to become red and swollen.
There was a slight commotion in the crowd below. The seniors from the previous Ranking Competition also started to protest, complaining that the competition was unfair.
They thought that Lin Fan was using violence on the stage, openly violating the rules of the competition.
The Azure Dragon Protector stood up and said in a deep voice, "Although the rules of the competition say so, the bet between both parties is voluntary. As a participant, you have to be responsible for your own words.
You also have to pay the price for your actions … "
At this moment, the Azure Dragon Protector was naturally on Lin Fan's side. Logically speaking, the short and fat guy should have kept his promise.
Therefore, his words quelled the old people's protests.
In the arena, the short and fat fellow was lying limply on the ground, acting shamelessly like a dead dog.
It was easy to kill a person, but it was extremely difficult to make a person act according to one's wishes. Lin Fan could not do anything to this short and fat fellow. At this time, he suddenly thought of a plan and said, "It's fine if you don't crawl into my crotch, but you have to eat my blade."
"If you want to kill me, do whatever you want. I'd rather die than crawl under your pants."
The short and stout fellow knew that since he had already admitted defeat, Lin Fan could not kill him. Thus, he decided to act shamelessly until the end.
"If you want to kill me, it's up to me, right?
Alright, I won't kill you, I'll just cut you … "Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Scratch, scratch, I'll scratch for you."
"If you have the guts, scratch me to death …" The short and fat guy rolled up his sleeves, revealing his right arm. He extended it in front of Lin Fan.
"Everyone saw it. He was the one who asked me to scratch him."
Lin Fan swept his gaze across the crowd and laughed. Then, he took out his Yin Blade and lightly slashed the short and fat guy's arm.
"If you have the guts, scratch me to death. Don't be so f * cking soft like a woman."
When the short and fat guy saw that Lin Fan had only lightly scratched him, and that it was only an inch long wound. Not even blood flowed out, he thought that Lin Fan was afraid, so he became complacent and arrogant again.
"Alright, then I'll add a few more slashes." Lin Fan said, holding the Yin Blade, he slashed the short and fat guy's arm three more times before stopping.
At this time, the Yin Qi had already spread from the cut to the whole body. The short and fat guy felt a cold snake-like aura spread all over his body. He could not help but shiver and then said in fear, "You, you despicable person, you actually poisoned me."
Lin Fan sneered and said, "It was you who asked me to scratch you. Besides, I didn't put poison on this blade. It's just a Yin Blade …"
"What?
Yin Blade, then I was poisoned with Yin Qi?
Ah, you, you bastard, you actually used a Yin Blade to wound me. If you want to kill me, then kill me quickly. Why do you have to use this insidious method … "
Everyone stared at the short and fat guy. Their faces showed a playful expression. Some showed a playful smile. They thought that this was really reaping what he sowed.
"Can you blame me? You've lived for more than two hundred years. Don't you know Yin Blade?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
At this time, the Yin Qi had already penetrated deep into the short and fat guy's flesh and blood. He was already shivering from the cold and his teeth were chattering.
His voice trembled as he said, "You, you're so vicious, so despicable."
"Can you blame me? You asked me to scratch you. You've lived for more than two hundred years but you don't know Yin Blade. Have you lived for more than two hundred years in vain?" Lin Fan said as he put away the Yin Blade.
Lin Fan's words made everyone below the stage laugh.
"You, you …" The short and fat guy was so cold that he could only say two "you" words. His body was already frozen stiff. If he was not saved, he would die.
Everyone below the stage made a sound of shock. The officers behind the rostrum stood up. If the short and fat guy was killed by Lin Fan on the stage, then it was fine. But if he died in the hands of Lin Fan after admitting defeat, then it was not justifiable.
The Azure Dragon Protector frowned. If the short and fat guy really died, if he did not give Lin Fan the corresponding punishment, then this matter would not end well. After all, this matter happened in a public place. With so many eyes watching, he could not protect Lin Fan even if he wanted to.
Just when everyone was worried for Lin Fan, Lin Fan waved his hand and a drop of immortal liquid fell from his hand onto the short and fat guy. The fiery red immortal liquid had a pure luster. After it entered the short and fat guy's body, it immediately thawed his body. Moreover, the fire-elemental immortal liquid continuously expelled the Yin energy from his body, causing the Yin energy in his body to gradually disperse.
When half of the Yin Qi in the short and fat guy's body was expelled, Lin Fan pretended that his spiritual power was not enough and deliberately fell on the stage.
At this time, the short and fat guy had already recovered and could move freely. Seeing Lin Fan fall on the ground and stop expelling his Yin Qi, he got up from the ground and pointed at him. "Boy, what are you doing? Pretending to be dead, right?
The Yin Qi in my body was put in me by you. You must completely expel it for me, otherwise I will not let you off. "
Before he finished speaking, there was a discussion under the stage. "This person is really ruthless. Can't you see that his spiritual power is not enough?"
"In my opinion, Lin Fan should not expel his Yin Qi. Let him die. For such a shameless person like him, living is a disgrace to the world."
"That's right. This kind of incompetent, good-for-nothing and useless person is useless."
The short and fat guy listened to the discussion under the stage and his face gradually turned red. His face was full of shame. At this time, he was too embarrassed to force Lin Fan.
Lin Fan got up from the ground and said to him. "My spiritual power is not enough. If you want to completely expel the Yin Qi in your body, come find me in a few days."
"At least you know your place.
Hmph! "The short and fat guy snorted and jumped down from the stage.
Lin Fan wanted to use the Yin Qi to control the short and fat guy so that he could do things for him. No matter what step it was, it was always more convenient to have a little brother at his beck and call. For example, Elder Tian had taken the blame for him twice. For example, the Seven Freaks of Jianghu and Niu Lanshan had helped him kidnap Fang Yuyan. They had helped him a lot and in the end, he did not waste his spiritual power on them.
But this time, under the eyes of everyone, Lin Fan could not do things too obviously. So he pretended that his spiritual power was not enough and deliberately delayed. As for the future … hmph, Lin Fan was not so easy to talk to. In private, he could do whatever he wanted with the short and fat guy.
… …
Amidst the applause and cheers, Lin Fan slowly walked down from the stage. His match with the short and fat guy was exciting and unexpected. Not only did he win the match, but he also successfully taught the short and fat guy a lesson. At the same time, he also suppressed the arrogance of the seniors and boosted the morale of the newcomers.
Yu Qingxue and Yu Qingwen had not participated in the match yet. When they saw Lin Fan walking down from the stage, they walked over to him and congratulated him.
Yu Qingxue said, "Lin Fan, you're so good. You've made us newcomers proud."
Lin Fan smiled faintly. "It's a pity that I didn't let that old guy crawl under my pants …"
Yu Qingxue frowned slightly. "Why do you men like to have bad tastes?"
Lin Fan laughed.
Just as he was about to say something, a loud boom suddenly came from one of the stages. When the three of them turned their heads to look, they saw a newcomer being sent flying by an old man. His chest caved in, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. It looked like he was about to die.
The old man looked at the newcomer who fell off the stage and smiled smugly. He reached out his hand and called back his immortal sword. It was a three-foot-long immortal sword. It was long and wide, and it was yellow in color. It emitted a thick earthy yellow light, and the entire immortal sword had an ancient and heavy aura. It gave people a heavy feeling, and it made people feel like it was not an immortal sword, but a heavy hammer.
"Hmph!
What a vicious attack. He actually killed the newcomer with one strike. "
Lin Fan looked at the newcomer who fell off the stage, and then looked at the old man on the stage. To be precise, he was staring at the old man's face.
He revealed a look of anger. "That old man has an earth-elemental spirit root. He has a rich earth-elemental immortal liquid in his body, and his immortal sword is also an earth-elemental magic treasure. His cultivation and magic treasure are perfectly combined, and he can unleash an unimaginable power. He can kill opponents above his level …"
Yu Qingwen looked at the lifeless newcomer below the stage, and said uneasily, "I don't want to wait anymore. The more I wait, the less confident I will be.
The two of you must remember to watch over me … "
"Don't worry, just go and compete." Lin Fan nodded and promised. "I can guarantee your safety."
Yu Qingwen looked at Lin Fan with a trusting gaze, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Without Lin Fan watching over her from below the stage, she was a little afraid. After all, this match was equivalent to a life and death battle. If she was not careful, she would lose her life on the stage.
The newcomer who died just now was a living example.
At that moment, Yu Qingwen no longer hesitated. With a wave of her hand, a ball of immortal liquid rushed out and formed a praying mat. It lifted her body and lifted her up to the stage.
Seeing Yu Qingwen's graceful body being lifted up by the immortal liquid, coupled with her peerless beauty and her fluttering dress, she looked like a fairy from the nine heavens. Thunderous applause rang out from the audience below the stage. At this moment, eighty percent of the audience gathered towards Yu Qingwen's stage.
Beautiful women were welcomed everywhere.
Seeing Yu Qingwen enter the stage, a man below the stage flew up. He was the old man who had drawn the same number as Yu Qingwen.
The old man was a bald man over three hundred years old. There were only a few strands of hair on his head that were like sparse grass. His appearance was ugly, but his cultivation was not low. He was at the Golden Immortal Nine Liquid Stage. Judging from his age, he should have broken through this stage long ago, but he had not been able to step into the Purple Mansion Realm. However, to be able to immerse himself in this stage for so many years, his strength must be extraordinary, far from what cultivators of the same stage could compare to.
After the bald old man went up to the stage, his small eyes stared closely at Yu Qingwen. His gaze was extremely wretched. Although he was not young, it was obvious that he was still lustful. He still could not control himself when he saw a beautiful woman.
Yu Qingwen had goosebumps from his wretched gaze. She immediately flashed her immortal sword and coldly looked at the old man.
She showed a look of disgust.
The bald old man raised his right hand, and a drum suddenly appeared in his hand.
It was a yellow drum. At first glance, there was nothing special about it. However, it was rare to see a drum as a Dharma treasure. It seemed a little unconventional and strange.
Below the stage, Lin Fan saw the yellow drum in the bald old man's hand and then glanced at the old man's Spiritual Root. His heart immediately skipped a beat. He could see that the old man had Wood and Earth Spiritual Roots. The yellow drum in his hand was very ordinary. However, when Lin Fan opened his Heaven's Eye and glanced at it, he found that it was refined from a kind of strange wood. It was a Wood Attribute Dharma Treasure.
Wood Attribute Dharma Treasure. The Dharma Treasure's Dharma Treasure was very terrifying. A small seed buried in the soil could break through a soil shell that was several times its size. This was how terrifying the Dharma Treasure's Dharma Treasure was.
If the Dharma Treasure's Dharma Treasure had the support of the Dharma Treasure's Dharma Treasure, its strength would be doubled.
As for the bald old man in the arena, his spiritual roots were of the wood and earth attributes. Coupled with his wood attribute yellow drum magic treasure, his strength was even more terrifying.
"Oh no, Qingwen is in trouble." Lin Fan whispered.
Yu Qingxue was shocked when she heard this. She glared fiercely at Lin Fan and said, "The match hasn't started yet. What nonsense are you talking about?
It's so unlucky. "
"If the bald old man doesn't go easy on Qingwen, Qingwen will definitely lose. If the bald old man is ruthless, Qingwen's life will be in danger …"
"Hey, shut your crow's mouth. Both of them are at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Nine Liquid Realm. Their strength is comparable. Although Qingwen won't win, her life won't be in danger, right?" Yu Qingxue pouted and covered Lin Fan's mouth with her hand.
Slender, white, soft and fragrant fingers pressed against his mouth. Lin Fan's body immediately went numb. Then, he felt a fragrance fill his nose. He felt extremely comfortable.
Originally, he didn't want to say anymore, but at this moment, he deliberately opened his mouth. Yu Qingxue saw that he still wanted to talk, so she frowned and covered his mouth with her other hand.
With a force, her finger pushed into Lin Fan's mouth. Because Lin Fan wanted to speak, he opened his mouth. With this push, naturally, that white and fragrant finger inevitably entered Lin Fan's …
Yu Qingxue's delicate body trembled violently. She let out a low cry and quickly pulled her finger out. Then, she glared at him with a red face. "You, what are you doing?"
"Hey, you were the one who forced your finger into my mouth, and now you're blaming me. Moreover, this is so unhygienic. I haven't even charged you for the cleaning …"
Lin Fan spread out his hands. His face was helpless, innocent, and natural. There was also a hint of blame and resentment.
Yu Qingxue was embarrassed and angry, but she couldn't do anything to Lin Fan. She was indeed the one who stuffed her hand into his mouth, and this was indeed unhygienic.
Lin Fan was already giving her face by not spitting.
"Hey, the competition has begun. Don't throw a tantrum anymore. Our mission now is to keep a close eye on that bald old man. Don't let him hurt Qingwen." Lin Fan pointed to the arena and said to the still angry Yu Qingxue.